Treasure Island

Leslie Philibert

(6th March 1954 / London, England)

A Small Girl Sleeping At Night


As yet you know little of love
Your breath as soft as a night tide
Your eyes half closed like dark olives
Your face at rest as a warm breeze.

Let us for now be at peace
Like two stars forever at distance
But always one in measured sleep.

Submitted: Thursday, August 07, 2014

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